Chapitre 392: The confusion

She plopped into the dinning chair, all of the annoyance seeping out of her. It was futile to try and fight this man.

He was so arrogant in how he assumed control of everything about her and she knew she could never beat him at this cat and mouse game even if she tried, so she just gave up and let him do exactly as he pleased.

"Well, since it appears you already signed up to be my personal chef and errand person today, how about you give me a hand in putting all these things away?"

It was more of an order than a request in the way she let the words come out.

"Oh, wow! Is that all the thanks I get?" he asked playfully, standing up and spreading his hands out in mock surprise.

"I don't remember asking you to buy me the entire mall," she retorted, standing up and going over to the heap of groceries.